If you ever vow to abandon your flourishing dreams
Where will you go? it'll be like being carry somewhere by the wind
If you take left you'll hear, as thorns
that it's the end of the flower's road
It's your own road, break through
The time just moves forward
and we're just simply walking
our encounter is determined by the road
as if connected by rails.
Dance along with the song,
as if you were shaping the future
If you do so, surely, more than one thing will change
The time is unstoppable
Ah
Resounding in the distance
Ah
Fluttering and fluttering
The time flows
and some seeds that you planted that day have already sprout
even after being trodden on
nothing can stop
the flowers come into bloom
Let your hands move marking the pace as you dance
If you decide to go left, go and break through
The future is something that no one can see, but
there's still road ahead
It's your own road, break through
Let your hands move marking the pace as you dance
Where will you go? You wish to be carried somewhere by the wind
Our road is something that no one can see,
we're clearing the way with our hands
It's our own road, let's break through
It's your own road so clear the way

If you ever vow to abandon your flourishing dreams
Where will you go? it'll be like being carry somewhere by the wind
If you take left you'll hear, as thorns
that it's the end of the flower's road
It's your own road, break through
The time just moves forward
and we're just simply walking
our encounter is determined by the road
as if connected by rails.
Dance along with the song,
as if you were shaping the future
If you do so, surely, more than one thing will change
The time is unstoppable
Ah
Resounding in the distance
Ah
Fluttering and fluttering
The time flows
and some seeds that you planted that day have already sprout
even after being trodden on
nothing can stop
the flowers come into bloom
Let your hands move marking the pace as you dance
If you decide to go left, go and break through
The future is something that no one can see, but
there's still road ahead
It's your own road, break through
Let your hands move marking the pace as you dance
Where will you go? You wish to be carried somewhere by the wind
Our road is something that no one can see,
we're clearing the way with our hands
It's our own road, let's break through
It's your own road so clear the way